Ive never made a mistake, I don't f*ck with the fake, they talk like
Ricki Lake, ain't no forgive and forget dog, guess you'd rather hate, cuz
I ball everyday, using bitches for bait
Just cuz we stopped for some food, now this hoe think dis a date
Reapulstered the pussy, new carpets n drapes, more accents than Drake
I ain't no regular nigga, I make black look cool
I make white look rude, I got ya bitch in a mood, for all you fu fu niggas
I seen ya plot, I ain't even gon play D, let you shoot yoo shot
She stay in her place, all for my sake, I been bread to attack
I pump fake, she leave her feet, I explode to the rack
Im not the nigga to trap, baseline for the FaceTime
If she late, then it ain't mine, cuz now a days
I play, ...father to rappers, I can't let y'all be bastards, take a look at the G.O.A.T
Before he grazed and pasture, born in a manger
My bitch look like danger, wit devilish ties, and she's never surprised
I ain't work this hard, since I flipped burgers and fries
1st window selling you lies, pull up and feed your demise
Free pies you got pretty eyes, niggas talking bout that rap shit
Throw em pussy watch em backflip
Im Batista wit the bat flip, broke as hell but I act rich, meanwhile at the bat cave...
We popping quarks, stopping hearts
Dinner table tearing flesh while you dine with a fork
Cold chest with a lions cough, bending metal with benine thought
Now look what time bought
Its the, Last time I take a break to build niggas
Now I gotta come back and kill niggas
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
Fee fii foo that's a dub, recognize I'm a one of one
If niggas can't rap better run, L.G the god only son
Really only here just for fun, when I leave all your sins expunged
Can't go until my job is done, pay your tithes til the war is won
Ya boi back please don't relax, stand still and I will attack
Police tryna kick my back, I keep trouble in my lap, these hoes keep me off task
I'm hooked I need it bad, no scale this life a trap, no scale this life a trap!
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Ive never made a mistake, I don't f*ck with the fake, they talk like
Ricki Lake, ain't no forgive and forget dog, guess you'd rather hate, cuz
I ball everyday, using bitches for bait
Just cuz we stopped for some food, now this hoe think dis a date
Reapulstered the pussy, new carpets n drapes, more accents than Drake
I ain't no regular nigga, I make black look cool
I make white look rude, I got ya bitch in a mood, for all you fu fu niggas
I seen ya plot, I ain't even gon play D, let you shoot yoo shot
She stay in her place, all for my sake, I been bread to attack
I pump fake, she leave her feet, I explode to the rack
Im not the nigga to trap, baseline for the FaceTime
If she late, then it ain't mine, cuz now a days
I play, ...father to rappers, I can't let y'all be bastards, take a look at the G.O.A.T
Before he grazed and pasture, born in a manger
My bitch look like danger, wit devilish ties, and she's never surprised
I ain't work this hard, since I flipped burgers and fries
1st window selling you lies, pull up and feed your demise
Free pies you got pretty eyes, niggas talking bout that rap shit
Throw em pussy watch em backflip
Im Batista wit the bat flip, broke as hell but I act rich, meanwhile at the bat cave...
We popping quarks, stopping hearts
Dinner table tearing flesh while you dine with a fork
Cold chest with a lions cough, bending metal with benine thought
Now look what time bought
Its the, Last time I take a break to build niggas
Now I gotta come back and kill niggas
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
Fee fii foo that's a dub, recognize I'm a one of one
If niggas can't rap better run, L.G the god only son
Really only here just for fun, when I leave all your sins expunged
Can't go until my job is done, pay your tithes til the war is won
Ya boi back please don't relax, stand still and I will attack
Police tryna kick my back, I keep trouble in my lap, these hoes keep me off task
I'm hooked I need it bad, no scale this life a trap, no scale this life a trap!
Ricki Lake, ain't no forgive and forget dog, guess you'd rather hate, cuz
I ball everyday, using bitches for bait
Just cuz we stopped for some food, now this hoe think dis a date
Reapulstered the pussy, new carpets n drapes, more accents than Drake
I ain't no regular nigga, I make black look cool
I make white look rude, I got ya bitch in a mood, for all you fu fu niggas
I seen ya plot, I ain't even gon play D, let you shoot yoo shot
She stay in her place, all for my sake, I been bread to attack
I pump fake, she leave her feet, I explode to the rack
Im not the nigga to trap, baseline for the FaceTime
If she late, then it ain't mine, cuz now a days
I play, ...father to rappers, I can't let y'all be bastards, take a look at the G.O.A.T
Before he grazed and pasture, born in a manger
My bitch look like danger, wit devilish ties, and she's never surprised
I ain't work this hard, since I flipped burgers and fries
1st window selling you lies, pull up and feed your demise
Free pies you got pretty eyes, niggas talking bout that rap shit
Throw em pussy watch em backflip
Im Batista wit the bat flip, broke as hell but I act rich, meanwhile at the bat cave...
We popping quarks, stopping hearts
Dinner table tearing flesh while you dine with a fork
Cold chest with a lions cough, bending metal with benine thought
Now look what time bought
Its the, Last time I take a break to build niggas
Now I gotta come back and kill niggas
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
He the one, he the one, he the one, he the one
Fee fii foo that's a dub, recognize I'm a one of one
If niggas can't rap better run, L.G the god only son
Really only here just for fun, when I leave all your sins expunged
Can't go until my job is done, pay your tithes til the war is won
Ya boi back please don't relax, stand still and I will attack
Police tryna kick my back, I keep trouble in my lap, these hoes keep me off task
I'm hooked I need it bad, no scale this life a trap, no scale this life a trap!
Writer: L.G
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid